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Poem: “Third Station”

by on Mar 01, 2013 in Poetry
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Third Station
Good Friday

A man lays broken
Words unspoken
A priceless token
Freely given
But still riven
And yet he looks up
Breathes
And gets up.

Matthew B. Rose


Matthew B. Rose received his BA (History and Literature) and MA (Systematic Theology) from Christendom College.  He teaches  middle-schoolers history and English in a large Catholic parish school.  Matthew also runs a Catholic Q & A  blog (quidquidestest.wordpress.com) and a random, more personal blog (http://freakingawesomeblog.blogspot.com).